Stowaway
The decision was made
Before we knew
Two inches of steel
Between me and you
Free will is narrowed to a razors edge
The constellations form into a knot
Your final words before you go
It's not my fault, it's not my fault
Hearts of gold all turn to lead
And pull us to our iron fate
The fault is not in ourselves
But is written in the stars
Your final words before you go
It's not my fault, it's not my fault
Your final words before you go
It's not my fault, it's not my fault
Writer/s: The Sky Giants
